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‘
Dear
father
,
you
shall
have
supper
in
a
very
few
minutes
.
’
‘
Thank
you
,
my
love
,
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
,
with
a
reproachful
frost
upon
him
;
‘
I
—
ha
—
am
afraid
I
am
causing
inconvenience
.
Hum
.
Mrs
General
pretty
well
?
’
‘
Mrs
General
complained
of
a
headache
,
and
of
being
fatigued
;
and
so
,
when
we
gave
you
up
,
she
went
to
bed
,
dear
.
’
Perhaps
Mr
Dorrit
thought
that
Mrs
General
had
done
well
in
being
overcome
by
the
disappointment
of
his
not
arriving
.
At
any
rate
,
his
face
relaxed
,
and
he
said
with
obvious
satisfaction
,
‘
Extremely
sorry
to
hear
that
Mrs
General
is
not
well
.
’
During
this
short
dialogue
,
his
daughter
had
been
observant
of
him
,
with
something
more
than
her
usual
interest
.
It
would
seem
as
though
he
had
a
changed
or
worn
appearance
in
her
eyes
,
and
he
perceived
and
resented
it
;
for
he
said
with
renewed
peevishness
,
when
he
had
divested
himself
of
his
travelling
-
cloak
,
and
had
come
to
the
fire
:
‘
Amy
,
what
are
you
looking
at
?
What
do
you
see
in
me
that
causes
you
to
—
ha
—
concentrate
your
solicitude
on
me
in
that
—
hum
—
very
particular
manner
?
’
‘
I
did
not
know
it
,
father
;
I
beg
your
pardon
.
It
gladdens
my
eyes
to
see
you
again
;
that
’
s
all
.
’
‘
Don
’
t
say
that
’
s
all
,
because
—
ha
—
that
’
s
not
all
.
You
—
hum
—
you
think
,
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
,
with
an
accusatory
emphasis
,
‘
that
I
am
not
looking
well
.
’
‘
I
thought
you
looked
a
little
tired
,
love
.
’
‘
Then
you
are
mistaken
,
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
.
‘
Ha
,
I
am
not
tired
.
Ha
,
hum
.
I
am
very
much
fresher
than
I
was
when
I
went
away
.
